tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36919795772381824992024-03-04T21:27:49.390-08:00Treasure TroveKim Findleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18161841519548412481noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3691979577238182499.post-79967970952535929812012-10-11T13:31:00.000-07:002012-10-11T13:31:09.206-07:00Maintaining the Temple As some of you know, we began home-schooling in August. We have all learned a great deal since then about the studied material as well as each other. I plan to post later about the process and challenges we faced as first time home-schoolers but today I want to share just one of the things that I have learned.<br />
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When I left my job to teach my kids, it was for many different reasons. One of the things I was excited about was leading a healthier lifestyle. I worked twelve hour shifts, which left very little time to exercise and prepare healthy meals for me and my family. Unfortunately, with the challenge and excitement of new school material, working out a schedule, and maintaining the house, I lost focus on healthier living, more specifically exercise. We neglected physical activity almost every day for the first two months of school. Although I am pleased with our academic progress I have felt very convicted about our lack of exercise. </div>
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1 Corinthians 10:31 says "Therefore, whether you eat or drink, or whatever you do, do all to the glory of God." It doesn't say, "you're okay as long as most of what you do brings glory to God". Also, 1 Corinthians 6: 20 says "for you were bought at a price; therefore glorify God in your body and in your spirit, which are God's". For me that spells CONVICTION! </div>
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For too long, I let myself believe that we did not have time to exercise or cook healthy. Yesterday, was day 1 of no excuses. Directly after my quiet time, I woke C. (my ten year old son) and we went outside for a great workout. We ran, did push-ups, sit-ups, and other exercises for about an hour. We came back in and had a banana while I fixed pancakes (recipe below) and he did his devotional. After breakfast, I was surprised when C. said he felt awesome, with an enthusiasm not typical of my video game playing, book reading boy. Talk, about one proud (and sore) Momma! <br />
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Kim Findleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18161841519548412481noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3691979577238182499.post-62332103336482697152012-08-15T18:12:00.001-07:002012-08-15T18:12:27.822-07:00Family Ties<br />
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I have a more meaningful bond with my church family than the family that I was
born into. I mentioned it to a dear
friend of mine who reassured me that this is the way it should be. My husband pointed me to Matthew 12:48 where
Jesus is told that his mother and brothers were waiting for him and Jesus’
response was “who is my mother and brothers?”
This shows just how much he loved his disciples and also affirms how
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what do we do when torn between our birth family and our adopted family? We pray that one day they would join us, of
course, and stay steadfast in the Lord! Recently
my wonderful pastor spoke about a relative who mocked him preaching the message
of the cross. I felt his pain as I have
recently had to deal with this same issue.
Unfortunately, those who were close to us before we knew the Lord will
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you are reading this and you are new to the family of God, please do not be
discouraged when someone makes a “high and mighty” or “holier than thou”
comment. If anyone asks “Who are <i>you</i> to be talking about God all the
time?”, first tell yourself, “I am a child of God, called to do His work, just
a sinner saved by grace” and then if you feel led, tell them. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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not be happy, especially if you don’t focus on them so much. My friend, you were made to focus on
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those of you who aren't new to the family of God, let this be a reminder that
you may be the only family that a brother or sister in Christ can reach out
to. Be an encouragement to those that
are new to this wonderful family! As for
me, I am eager for this family to grow and see one spectacular wedding! God bless you all!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
Kim Findleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18161841519548412481noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3691979577238182499.post-44965908850700812792012-07-19T07:02:00.000-07:002012-07-19T07:24:20.094-07:00Real Eyes-Realize-Real Lies I awoke this morning and rubbed my eyes to get used to the sunlight peeping through the curtains. Unfortunately, it felt like I rubbed my right eye with a cheese grater. I got up and fumbled for my glasses to look at my then throbbing eye but they weren't were there....must have sprouted legs, because I always put them in the same place (or in a few places). When I checked all the usual places: jewelry box, under the pillow, tangled in the sheets, under the bed, and on my craft table...I was still blind! If you know me very well, you know that I can't see my hand in front of my face, so this was not an easy feat. <br />
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I thought about calling my husband to come and find them, and then thought about waking my son. Neither seemed like a good idea, Shane had to work and I need my quiet time. Ahhh, quiet time, and then it hit me...what else can you study when you wake up with an irritated eye and no glasses but vision and sight. So I resolved to look again and there were my glasses! Thank you, Lord for sight!</div>
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Although God used my physical circumstances to guide me to this study, it is a spiritual vision that we as Christians need. Even more than vision, we need sight. What is the difference? Well, in the references that I can recall, the Bible mentions "vision" as a dream or a prophecy. I liken it to my childhood vision of being a criminal psychologist. Sight, on the other hand is referred to as having the ability to see things in God's light. You might have heard people talk of having spiritual eyes, that is sight, my friend! Sight allows us to keep a vision in mind but not be distracted by obstacles. It gives us the ability to walk by faith daily, all the while knowing that the days of little steps are leading us to our appointed destination.</div>
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I recommend reading Daniel 1-4 (<a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Daniel%201-4&version=NKJV">http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Daniel%201-4&version=NKJV</a> ). We all know the story of Daniel, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abed-Nego but did you notice that King Nebuchadnezzar was given a vision but he had no sight. He called on other men: magicians, astrologers, and sorcerors, but none could discern the dream. Yet, Daniel a kidnapped and captive Jew was able to make sense of the dream. So, what made Daniel so intuitive, intelligent, powerful? Daniel 1:8 said that Daniel "purposed in his heart not to defile God". His eyes were set on pleasing God, not the king, not himself, and not even his family back home, but God! Daniel had sight that allowed him to look past his circumstances and do what God called him to do. God blessed him with the ability to discern the King's dreams. Surely, as a young boy Daniel did not plan to be captured and taken from his home. Yet, he walked by faith daily.<span style="background-color: white;"> </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;"> As I mentioned before, I had a vision as a very young child that I would be a criminal psychologist, or something like it. For most of my life, though, I lacked vision. Through it all, God was using my circumstances to keep me on the path he had planned for me, even though I never saw it. The devil had me distracted many times but the Lord kept me! Now, I am almost finished with my degree in Christian Counseling (aka criminal saved by grace psychologist) and I am walking daily by faith.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;"> If God has given you a vision, don't let the devil distract you. Don't believe the lies that you can't do it, and don't get lost in the vision, just purpose in your heart to please God. Walk by faith in all that you do, because if your steps please Him, your walk will get you where He wants you. If your path of faith doesn't lead where you expect, don't worry God always has better plans than we do. Look at Daniel, he was held captive but rose to power...and Old King Nebuchednezzar, well he praised the God of Daniel!!!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">While standing in a steady drizzle of rain, having my car
battery tested, I reached up to take my glasses off and clear the rain
drops. The thing is, I had been wearing
my contacts for several days. At first,
I thought this was just a little beam of humor to brighten my cloudy day. Then the Holy Spirit revealed to me that I am
always reaching up to take the glasses off.
I get in my habits that were set when I looked through the sin of my
life, and I reach up to wipe off the spots that He has long since removed.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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then do I hold on to those habits? I
look back at the car incident and I shudder to think at my initial reaction
when the gauges went crazy and the lights started to flicker. My first idea was to get to the parts store
as fast as possible to run a diagnostic on my van, not to call out to God. Now, I do not want to be guilty of over
spiritualizing situations. I don’t think
getting out of the vehicle and laying hands on the battery would have been a
great idea. I don’t want my spiritual
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first time I called on God during this adventure was after I had sought man’s
help, after I had my van tested, bought a battery, and then had it retested, I
prayed that the battery was the only thing wrong, and that I could make it
home, and if it wasn’t too much to ask, maybe I could pick up some groceries.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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back- through a few less spots- I see how God was with me. He gave me the clarity of mind to get to the
parts store, He gave me a very patient and kind attendant who “loves the rain”,
and He enabled me to get those groceries, and make it back home to my family. I just pray that the next time the unexpected
happens that I rest in Him, instead of waiting to exhale when I hear that it is
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<span style="font-size: large;">“Lord, thank you for
watching over me, even when I am not looking for You. I pray that you would help me to see my life
as You see it and help me to make the life I lead more pleasing to you. In Jesus’ name, A-men”.</span><o:p></o:p></div>Kim Findleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18161841519548412481noreply@blogger.com0